Lyrics

Come in, to my cribbo, no reason you'll say dittoNo tea and crumpets, not servin' you no vitalsLittle one sit, I'll kick to you a fableSo recline on the recliner, put your feet up on the tableSable is a fox that's used for coatsThe sable is a fable 'coz you bought yourself a goatSkin all in, so ease up on throttleNo role model and your life is out the bottle

The roll of the dice on the corner of the streetYou get beat, on 123rd streetDone by the system that ain't really sayin' nothin' newYour kids flippin', so now what you gonna do?Go home, hell no, she don't want you thereWhy need a man or either work when there's welfare?Oh yeah, another scam seeThe government's way to destroy the family

See life is a gamble, find the ball under the shellHell no, I kick two and make the dome swellSon, that's the end I hear the doorbell ringin'And if that's your pops, tell the man to just come in"Oh, hello dear""Good morning""Very well then, suppose you come over hereBut first"